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dimmed light with shadow from the candles burn,
as on his face with hands at side a look of concern,
worried for his daughter out so late at night,
his wonders and worries of dangers that might,
frustrations build as hair is stretched to break,
keeping him from sleeping to keep him awake,
opening the door with a sound heard out in the dark,
as he listens in the distance hearing the dogs bark,
he walks out into the night to investigate this presence near,
as in the darkness he sees something appear,
walking towards it fast looking like a female teen,
anger and frustration his stance looks very mean,
getting close she screams and cuts him with a blade,
then running away with more screams as they fade,
he falls down to the ground not understanding why,
bleeding from his wound he could surely die,
crawling back to his home where the police wait,
finding his own daughter cut him which he thought was great.